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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2017 2:49 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2017 4:15 am
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[+] Captain Kursha Vidari The doctors and nurses had long since left the block to allow the patients rest. Kursha awoke with a start, feeling sore, but otherwise refreshed and alert. He jolted upright, causing the slime in his recuperacoon to slosh around. His eyes searched the room. He was fenced into a small space, enclosed by a curtain for privacy, within a larger room. Beside him, a machine that monitored his vitals beeped periodically. Beyond, he heard the muffled sound of voices.
His mind scrambled to connect his memories. The flagship, swarms of undead, Sarcel's hand on his shoulder before she disappeared from sight... Further, think further. He remembered dragging the bodies of his companions back out of the belly of the ship and squeezing them all into the shuttle. Shouting for medical assistance in a room crowded with trolls. Pacing back and forth in the tiny space, insisting they were not working fast enough, arguing with a nurse... Then the sight of a syringe. After that, only darkness. Either someone had knocked him out, or he had passed out all on his own. The med bay then.
Climbing out of the recuperacoon, Kursha towelled himself down and grabbed the provisional hospital gown from the bedside table. He took a moment to eye it with distaste. His tongue clicked against his teeth. At last, he pulled it over his head, attempting to smooth it down around him. No matter how he tried, it did not look flattering. With a huff, and as dressed as he could be, he padded towards the seam in the curtains and threw them open.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2018 7:52 pm
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Outside the room, two greenblood wandered the hall lost. They'd received permission to check out and were on their way to find the others, only with all of the chaos it was hard to tell which rooms held which trolls. He was sure they had finally found a wing of greenbloods and all that was left now was to wait for a nurse to help them. He grew impatient, however, and decided to try peeking inside one while the nurses ran around too busy to pay them much heed.
"Maybe he's in here." Nucleo muttered to Amonee, pulling him towards the door as a co-conspirator. The barista wondered if their friends would be booked together because of their relationship status or if they'd been kept apart. He hoped not, he didn't want to imagine how she'd feel waking up alone. The greenblood was so distracted by this thought that he didn't notice the sound of bare footsteps approaching from the other side of the curtain. They suddenly thrust open and Nucleo found himself face to face with the man he wished to see least.
"A-ah, our apologies. We appear to have entered the wrong room." Nucleo winced, bowing his head slightly. While his stomach tensed, he kept his voice low and apologetic. He didn't know what condition Kursha was in, though he seemed well enough to stand, and didn't want to startle him by panicking like how he would have in the past.
"I hope you make a quick recovery, sorry about this-" He stepped backwards, pulling Amonee with him again.
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